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When the hyacinths spread across the high cliffs, the knight who was riding by horse brought some mud, some color left behind, and some light and shadow.

The sound of horse hooves walked out of the rapid drumming, and the horse hooves clamped the falling petals; the handsome black-haired knight stepped on his horse on the cliff and looked at the dark clouds in the south. The white and bright armor on both sides were dressed in the same white armor as the servants on both sides, but the flying pure white cloak was missing, and the elegant atmosphere was less.

"How could such a rich dark aura gather here?" "Captain, there was a rebellion here." A servant responded in a deep voice, "The Duke of Bauhinia slaughtered the civilians in the entire city, and there was a dark mage in the city."

The knight's pair of sword eyebrows frowned slightly, listened with his ears, and seemed to hear the howling of the wind and the wailing of the resentful spirits.

With a slight wave of his hand, the servant next to him turned his horse's head and blew the horn of advance to the direction he came. The whimper broke through the clouds and echoed in the wind over a hundred miles of the cliff.

Under the sharp cliff that was as magical as a magical cliff, teams of pure white armor slowly set off, with a solemn military force and neat steps, and the white flags embroidered with golden angel wings.

The Golden Wing Legion, the top ten legions of the Holy Holy Light, and the Guardian of the City of Holy Light, finally drove towards the south of the Sak Kingdom under the pressure of the endless wave of undead.

roar!

The black shadow that occupied the edge of the black clouds in the sky, spreading its wings into the clouds, revealing the agile figure in the gap between the gray clouds. A power came from afar, and the roar made the sitting horses tap uneasily.

The knight snorted coldly, with a little power in his straight body, and the pure white horse sitting down gradually returned to quiet. He snorted coldly, but still felt a little helpless, "There is this annoying guy everywhere."

"In that far away, there is a good girl..."

Looking at the clouds in the north, the songs hummed when they were bored slowly floated in the forest. The 42-level holy light priests knocked on the scorched jungle and leisurely picked up the equipment on the ground.

The elf flying happily in the treetops in the forest fell on his shoulders. She, who had grown a few centimeters taller, lay in Wang Xiaofeng's ear and gently tugged his earlobe.

"It sounds so ugly, so ugly." "What do children know at home? This is the art of music." "Xiaohua wants a harp, but Xiaohua hasn't played the piano and sang for a long time." "Well, I'll buy you a handful when I go back later." "Thank you brother, Xiaohua loves Brother Suifeng the most!"

Three knights wandered around him within a few dozen meters of magnificent forests. Even in the mixed forest, they could use their riding skills to not affect the chopping and angle at all.

The spear flew past and smashed the pieced up skeleton. The invisible experience points flew towards the priest who came over to collect equipment, slowly increasing his level.

The eighteen days of game time and nine days of real time, the level is increased by two levels. If you change to a player of level 36 or 7, this speed is considered normal. But if you refer to the experience required for the fatal upgrade after level 40, this speed is a bit scary.

In a horizontal comparison, the second place in the level list has been replaced by a female fire magic, aiming at the top of the level list with just level 41.

The Heavenly Dao has seemed to have died once, and the conflict between the Heavenly Dao and the gods continued to escalate. In the past half month, several cities in the central part of the Sak Kingdom were fighting fiercely. The battle could be seen as the president of the Heavenly Dao once.

Wang Xiaofeng was happy to fight monsters and upgrade every day, and followed three or four knights to clear the monsters under the Emerald Mountain. The mainstream players' level is level 38, and the first echelon of the level list is already level 40 players, and no player can come here to level up.

After looking at the system time, I guessed that several elite bosses had almost refreshed, and called on several knights to go back.

With these war knights who can fight and resist, and with his powerful daddy, the bronze equipment lying in Wang Xiaofeng's backpack proves his current leveling and equipment efficiency.

Every two days, Wang Xiaofeng would run back to Yufeng City. Every time he could see if the mentor Amy was relieved, he would then assign the best-quality equipment to the group of old brothers. Old brothers would come constantly, and they would usually be arranged together by Li Sanmo, and a group of people would drink, eat meat and have fun.

Every time it is from night to late at night, and only when the night is quiet and people disperse. He can express his deep feelings with Qiuyue.

Seventy-five Ye Owls took root in Yufeng City. The group of people who had deleted their accounts in the dark camp are now rushing to level the level with all their might. With high-level players, they should be able to tie the overall level in another month. At that time, the reorganization of Ye Lan Studio would be ready.

Li Sanmo once suggested that Wang Xiaofeng issue a convening order, believing that many of the left brothers will return.

Wang Xiaofeng had his own ideas and considerations. Most of the brothers who left in the past two years had already developed their own careers and names. Many people contacted him or came directly to him, saying that they would give up their achievements in the past two years and return to Ye Lan, so he could only shake his head and delay.

Brotherhood cannot be allowed to sacrifice their current possession because of yesterday's memories; as long as they are all there and brotherhood is still there, it doesn't matter if they don't return that time. Just like after graduation in school, the name Yelan is already a past tense, so don't miss it too much.

These could only make him sigh a little, and what always caused Wang Xiaofeng's headache was the Reverse Blade Legion.

‘Black household registration’, equipment and supplies, military morale and military ideological construction… Wang Xiaofeng has to worry for several hours every day. The poisonous woman did not let go and could never be incorporated into the church array. Wang Xiaofeng always paid out of her own pocket.

Even if Wang Xiaofeng made up his mind and invested 200,000 gold coins to help them build military-style armor and weapons, the problem of mounts was never effectively solved. These were 4,000 cavalry, not 4,000 infantry, and whether or not there were mounts had a huge impact on their combat effectiveness.

Calling the church's arms, applying to the cathedral, and even purchasing from the player knights, is a lot of energy, but it can only barely collect a quarter of the amount.

"Where are you going to do the horse?" Wang Xiaofeng leaned against the tree trunk and began to think hard. Raising thousands of knights was so hard. How could those peers who came back to the ancient times quietly raise tens of thousands of elite soldiers to prepare for rebellion... This is a relatively strong philosophical and political question.

bite!

System prompt: If there is an emergency in the church, please ask the priest to return and deal with it quickly.

Emergency? Wang Xiaofeng frowned. What happened? But it was boring to fight monsters today. It would be good to go back and see.

Teleported back to the city, surrounded by several knights and headed towards the church, Norton was sent out by him to find the horse source and had not returned yet. There were few horse farms in the south of the Sach Kingdom, but there should be wild horses that can be tamed into mounts.

In front of the statue of the church, several priests were talking to a half-old man. The old man in gray seemed a little impatient, but he just stood in a proud manner, without any rude words and deeds.

"The priest is back." A priestess shouted, and two people came over trotting, "The priest from the cathedral is to convey the orders of the bishop to you." "There are priests in the cathedral?" Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask, without looking at the old man's slightly gloomy face.

"Sir, please speak softly," he became familiar with a certain comrade. These formal priests knew that they were easy-going with the great priest. They reminded them nervously and explained in a low voice: "There are three priests in the cathedral. They directly obey the orders of the bishop and have control over you."

Wang Xiaofeng nodded and greeted him with a smile. Before he could speak a few politely, he heard the old man in gray snorting coldly and spoke directly to the point.

"The Master Sui Feng, the Bishop asked you to point out a hundred knights from the Church of Light, join the cathedral team sent by the Cathedral, and support the front line of the Mestone City."

bite!

System prompt: Trigger the task [Support Frontline], please ask if you accept it.

Mission? Wang Xiaofeng, who was already frowning, couldn't help but think. He just planned to get some benefits, but he didn't expect that the system or the bishop of the southern province understood him so much, so he directly issued the Apocalypse mission. But now there are only more than 80 knights under the name of the church. Where can I find 100 knights to come over?

However, some knights from the Anti-Blade Legion can be drawn to temporarily join the church's sect. The city lord needs to nod, but it is only when there are more than 300 garrison knights to which the church belongs.

"Our church has only eighty-three..." "This is your problem." The old priest waved his hand to stop Wang Xiaofeng's words, "One hundred knights must set out tomorrow, otherwise the bishop can directly take down your title as the priest."

Wang Xiaofeng's face darkened, suddenly smiled again, nodded happily and agreed: "One hundred knights will set off on time tomorrow. I wonder if I have used lunch?"

"I have to go to other churches to pass the orders," the old man waved his hand at Wang Xiaofeng with a sneer on his lips, and then tore open a scroll. "The so-called legendary priest is nothing more than..."
Chapter completed!